Here is part of the evidence of all the tiny cups of espresso I had. I eschewed the sugar and the little choclate squares when they were offered and let them pile up like evidence in a bag in my hotel room if I remembered to scoop them off the table.
I've watched the caffeine debate over the years. Caffeine is bad for your health. Not bad. Even good. But I'm clearly running on it like fuel. So be it. If I live to be 90, I'll attribute it to coffee. Hey, my dad limits himself to one cup a day most times but he does make it in a little French Press I gave him. Good and strong.
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